"Am I going to die a virgin?"
Jimin. A Psychology student. Other than his pretty face and beautiful ass, there's nothing special about him. He doesn't have friends, he doesn't have money, he doesn't have his own house to live in, and he doesn't hav...
"Excuse me but you're blocking my way." Jungkook responded and just stared down at Jimin who was still shock with what he was witnessing.
"Yeah dude, you're blocking his way." Hoseok butted in suddenly and pulled Jimin out of the way so Jungkook could get inside the room.
The older gawked at the new guy, scanning him from head to toe. His eyes bulging out while simply checking how good looking he was in all black. He couldn't help but to guess every brand of his clothes.
And take note. He fucking smelled like mint cologne.
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
Jungkook noticed the latter's entrapment. "My jacket and shirt are Gucci, calfskin combat boots from Dior, belt and pants from Chanel, if you wanted to know so bad."
That shut the both of them even more. All eyes were on Jungkook as he made his way inside, while the two remained standing near the door, appalled by the behavior.
Jung Hoseok scoffed.
"Show off." The older mused, crossing his arms against his chest and a bit embarrassed about what happened. "How did he know that I was analyzing the brand of his clothes?"
"You were obviously checking him out from head to toe, idiot." Jimin voiced out.
And for a moment, he was amazed deep inside. How can someone be that rich. He wonder how much money he spent for his clothes.
All of that happened in a blink of an eye. Jungkook was talking to their classmates already.
"Hello, is this seat taken?" Jungkook politely asked Momo who was staring at him.
"Ah yes, but my heart isn't taken, you can have it." She replied, pursing her lips. Nayeon and Sana pinched Momo's arm and squealed.
"You're funny." Jungkook chuckled, looking around to check for an empty seat and when he finally round one after asking around, he sat there at the third row.
"Look at those squealing pigs." Hoseok scrunched his nose, shaking his head. "Let's go inside." He invited Jimin who's still pretty shock in his position.
He wanted to talk to Jungkook for a moment right after he took his seat at the back row but the guy seemed not interested at all.
He was wondering too why the hell Jungkook talked to him like they were strangers when he arrived earlier. Well, they know each other, hell, they even fucked yesterday. But what's with the cold shoulder?
"What the hell, this is going to be awkward." Jimin frowned at the back, staring intensely at the back of Jungkook's head.
Of course, things like that would probably happen in real life. This isn't just like those wattpad stories where the guy transfer to a school purposefully to see the guy he's been interested with.
"Huh? Jimin you fucking idiot, why would you think he transferred here because of you?" Jimin internally asked himself. "This is not some kind of drama."
He then chuckled, not realizing that his classmates were starring at him because he was laughing alone.
"Jimin-ah, don't let it get worse, go see a psychologist already." Kai teased him and the other laughed as well. "Though, it's too early. I can't prescribe you medicines because I'm not a psychiatrist yet."
Then they laughed at it more. Even Jungkook and Hoseok were laughing. He was glaring at Kai before extending his arm and showing his middle finger to him.
"Aw, you're really the sweetest classmate I ever had. I love you too." Kai responded and sent a flying kiss to Jimin but he just raised another middle finger again.
The small guy just frowned when the teasing stopped. He checked his phone and a thought occured to him.
chim: why are u here? chim: to study of course lol what i meant was,, why HERE?
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"What's with his attitude?" He mumbled.
Jimin saw from the back row how the guy ignored his chat when he put his phone back on his pocket.
They've met for three times already and they fucked the last time, so maybe it's not that bad to question himself why the fuck is he ignoring him.
But whatever.
Time passed by quickly. Students screamed like animals as the dismissal bell rung. Jimin quickly grabbed his stuff and gave Jungkook a confounded look before heading out of the room.
Thankfully, Foreign Language had been the last period, so everyone was still in the corridors, getting their books in their lockers and chatting.
Jimin was standing at the door, looking at Jungkook conversing with few students. He was waiting for him and maybe he'll ask few questions too.
The guy looks like a social butterfly, he was standing out easily among the students surrounding him.
Confused still, Jimin watched them as they had a slightly fun conversation with Jungkook managing to keep a placid smile on his face as the girls talked to him with an excited expression, looking like they were close to either kissing him or touching him. Well, that was relatable.
After few minutes, his blockmate-the girl from I.T department looked from where he was standing.
"Uh, Park Jimin, right?" The girl said, making the other students-as well as Jungkook, looked at him when she talked. "What are doing there?"
Shin Ryujin. The words written on her nameplate.
"I'm waiting for him." Jimin responded, pointing at Jungkook who was just staring at him, clueless, and obviously looking not interested.
"You two were close already? I see-"
"No, we're not close. I don't know him yet." Jungkook was quick to interrupt Ryujin as if he was avoiding something.
Jimin scoffed slightly as if the boy had said something amusing. "Nevermind."
He rolled his eyes before turning his back at them and walking away.
"What are you thinking, Jungkook?"
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